It's a really weird moment, Queenies. We know. Currently, we are not in the same city, with Francesco sheltering in place in Manhattan and Aaron in Sag Harbor. And so this week, we decided to write a love letter to dear old NYC. She's going through some hard times. And we will always love her. Pour yourself a Big Appletini and grab a seat at the table... preferably 6-8 feet away. (And for what it's worth, Aaron wasn't able to take that vacation.)
